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Sweet Sorrow

There is nothing more gladdening Than sorrow at parting-leaving the villege Though my loosening mat i'll miss No more owl or the snake hiss In the jungle greenery resides Thatches on our house cools the ray Of the sun like a pair of scissors Cutting the blanket of dawn from the sky Such sorrow is;that i shall say goodbye yet,i smell a happier tommorrow-off to the city

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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